2505: C2505 Herba Diopterygii

C2505 Herba Diopterygii

Meng Fan was a bit surprised.

He was even more disappointed.

Then he lowered his head, looked at his palm that had split from the backlash, and frowned.

Under the influence of the creator's power, his split palm quickly recovered. His five fingers were clenched and loosened, becoming crystal clear. Then, he looked at Lord of the Desolate World.

"I actually didn't tear you apart." Meng Fan said coldly.

Lord of the Desolate World's body was really too tough.

It was many times stronger than Celestial King of High Mountains in the World of Impermanence, and even more powerful than King of Liangyu in the past.

He had lived for so long, devoured so many living creatures, and used their life force to nourish his body. His body was strong, and one could imagine that it was strong, but it was still beyond Meng Fan's calculations even though it was strong to such an extent.

"Good, very good. You are very good." Lord of the Desolate World repeatedly said and also nodded his head. His throat was like an abyss as he let out a roar. He was very excited, very excited. His large body slowly shrank until it was the size of a human.

Such a terrifying shrinking made his body even more compact and sturdy.

His mortal body even formed layers upon layers of thin film that wrapped around him like armor. His origin energy and Laws became the power he commanded, turning into long robes.

"How many years has it been? No one has been able to harm me. Very good. You are an opponent that I truly deserve to face!"

Lord of the Desolate World's small body let out a cry that was even louder than his previous one hundred feet!

Meng Fan took a deep breath.

This breath spun around in his stomach many times, many times back and forth.

Then it exploded from his mouth.

"Fight!"

Two words.

Even Celestial King of Taotie, who was surrounded by the flood of Taotie, felt a strong spirit and astonishing pressure. He was even afraid for a moment, as if the person standing in front of them right now was not a Human Race god, but an extremely powerful Celestial King of Taotie!

Meng Fan's voice even overshadowed Lord of the Desolate World's voice.

They were shocked to the extreme.

Arrogant to the extreme!

At the moment he shouted, the chaotic domain suddenly seemed to give birth to some sort of order. The flowing laws and origin energy slowed down, and the tyrannical winds and waves also calmed down slightly. Everything seemed to have its own rules and regulations.

Ye Zichen casually said what he meant.

With just one sentence, he established a rule. This was what he called being casual!

The fire of war burned in Lord of the Desolate World's eyes.

Meng Fan clenched his fists tightly and the power of the creator coiled around his body.

Two figures leapt up at the same time and charged towards each other!

At this moment, it seemed to be very slow.

It seemed like it was just a piece of cake.

However, under the twinkling of Celestial King of Taotie's eyes, the two figures clashed with a loud bang. Then, everything exploded at the moment of collision.

Even Celestial King of Taotie, who was within a radius of a few kilometers, was pushed back by the huge impact. Many of them even spat out blood!

In this enormous collision, even the Celestial Domain far away were blown into a storm. The three thousand towering city walls were also ruptured, forming spiderweb-like scars.

The mortals weren't affected at all. They were just like the waves of the ocean, swaying in the wind and the rain.

However, the Essence Qi within those Cultivators began to resonate and churn, causing many of them to pass out. Even their internal organs were ruptured!

From within the Great Tao City, a wave of miserable wails rang out.

Many buildings collapsed one after another.

This scene spread even further outside the Great Tao City. The earth split open, forming circular patterns, like ripples, and only stopped when it was almost a hundred million kilometers away. Many cities and towns were engulfed by this shock, turning into nothing.

Even those Divine Kings who were at the highest level of Great Tao City felt their hearts flutter, and they immediately adjusted their bodies with their divine souls to suppress their vital energy and blood, locking their minds.

The Heavenly Kings looked at each other, dumbstruck.

At the same time, they came up with a reality that they were unwilling to admit but had to admit.

Even if all of them were to join hands, it would still be impossible for them to create such a huge commotion.

In other words, even if all of them were to join hands, they would still not be Meng Fan's match!

His strength was already comparable to Supreme Ruler.

The shockwave was still spreading.

The sky was still filled with the roars of dragons and tigers.

Many of Celestial King of Taotie retreated in every direction to avoid being affected like the God King at the front, and getting injured from spitting out blood.

The dragon's roar had not dissipated yet.

However, the two figures had already appeared in the arena.

Meng Fan and Lord of the Desolate World, the two powerful God Kings, stood in the middle of the island, silently watching each other. Both of them had similar broken wounds on their bodies.

He only relied on his origin energy and Laws to forcefully combine these broken pieces of flesh and blood.

Lord of the Desolate World breathed heavily and breathed heavily.

With every breath he took, the Yuan Qi between Heaven and Earth became thinner.

Then, something began to grow inside his body.

The torn pieces of flesh gradually turned dark red and died. Then they fell off and dried up on the ground, turning into dust.

He was molting.

However, instead of shedding the outer layer of skin like a snake, it started shedding from the inside, from the inside, and even from the internal organs!

Every part of his body that was injured began to rot and dry up. Those that were still alive began to grow at a crazy rate, transforming into new parts of his body, flesh, meridians, replacing the old things.

He was creating a brand-new body!

This method also caused Meng Fan's eyes to flicker, reminding him of Fairy Bai Xue 's blood source intent. The powerful flesh derived energy was able to instantly split into dozens of flesh clones. At this moment, even though this Lord of the Desolate World did not have any True Meaning of the Great Tao, he was able to unleash a power similar to the blood source intent!

Looking at the new born Lord of the Desolate World, Meng Fan silently started to revolve the Pillar of Martial Arts.2

The power of the Creator began to rise and spiral within his body, extending and spreading like numerous needle threads, mending his flesh and body, healing the wounds and cracks that appeared.

He did not immediately produce a new fleshly body.

However, he did not need a new body.

In every battle, no matter how severe the damage to his fleshly body, he could repair it and restore it to its original state. This was good fortune, and this was creation.

Compared to the newborn Lord of the Desolate World's somewhat tender body, Meng Fan's body was still in peak condition.

However, he was not invincible. He was not immortal.

He was also lightly gasping for air.

This kind of rebirth of a Heavenly Dao was ruthlessly consuming his vitality.

If his source Great Thousand World was still here, and all the living beings were still praying in his body, sending him their great wishes and energies, turning into his own origin energy, then he would be able to quickly recover. But at this moment, he, who had consumed most of his origin energy, found it very difficult to recover.

Especially in front of Lord of the Desolate World, the heaven and earth origin energy was being greedily plundered, leaving him much thinner.

Two pairs of eyes.

A pair of blood-red and a pair of pale eyes.

They looked at each other.

They were all guessing at each other's strength and deducing the outcome of the battle.

The answer was no difference.

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